With that thought, Grandmother Gu felt even more indifferent. Grandfather Gu rarely spoke up, so it was Grandmother Gu who said, "Sit down."
Gu Nuan and Xiao Yebai moved little stools to sit next to the elders, careful not to disturb their television watching.
The two elders seemed too lazy to even ask or pay attention to them.
The living room was filled with an indescribable awkwardness and stiff atmosphere.
Aunt Gu gave the two young people each a glass of water and gestured to Gu Nuan, "Your mom said you two, when did you get married? Auntie's memory isn't so great—"
"Two months ago."
Grandmother Gu snorted through her nose, "You didn't tell anyone? No wonder your dad spoils you and your mom rotten. But getting married off is still a good thing."
This was truly Xiao Yebai's firsthand experience of the saying "A dog can't spit out ivory." The mouth of the old lady in front of him, although his wife's grandmother, seemed even fiercer than the four tigresses in his own family.
